AllegrA - my own tempo

I think I'm growing up, my feet don't fit my shoes anymore[00:30.28]Keeping all my plants alive, I know just what makes me cry[00:35.17]And I can tell when I see a trapdoor[00:40.40]I think I'm throwing up, wait for the bathwater to rise[00:50.55]Ear presssed to my phone again, can't seem to remember when[00:56.06]I recognize myself on the other line[01:08.06]On and on we go, am I tight walking the same old rope[01:10.73]I see myself on the grass below, taking it all at my own tempo[01:41.11]I think I'm getting old, noticing new eyebrow lines[01:51.17]When I get hungover, I'm a tossed and turning boulder[01:56.13]I guess that this means being alive[02:01.25]I'll never be the one to get away with telling lies[02:11.36]My face is a giveaway, find me in the alleyway[02:16.42]And I'll let you face my disguise[02:30.23]On and on we go, am I tight walking the same old rope[02:31.63]I see myself on the grass below, taking it all at my own tempo[02:42.64]On and on we go, am I tight walking the same old rope[02:51.82]I see myself on the grass below, taking it all at my own tempo

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Allegra Eidinger

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